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Today, Mihua Mall welcomes three men with different styles.

Thanks to the bombs flying all over Tokyo, Mihua Town may not be developed otherwise, but the construction industry is very developed. The shopping mall that was bombed less than half a month ago has been rebuilt and reopened today.

The residents of Mihua Town are also very big-hearted. It may be that they feel indifferent after experiencing too much. The shopping malls are bustling and lively, and there is no fear of fear at all, and they are free to wait for the upcoming grand opening.

Hagiwara Kenji, Matsuda Jinpei, and Hirashima Yo rushed out of the surging crowd with a clear purpose and went straight to the sunglasses shop.

"Little Jinpei, your complexion is too stinky." In the sunglasses shop, Hagiwara Kenji put his hands on Matsuda Jinpei's shoulders, "Look at you, you just scared off so many beautiful sisters who want to come and ask for contact information."

Matsuda Jinpei didn't bother to pay attention to his friend who was full of enthusiasm for the young lady, so he rolled his eyes straightforwardly.

Hagiwara Kenji didn't care, picked up a pair of sunglasses casually, put them on Matsuda Jinhei's face, and babbled: "This face is not worthy of cool and handsome sunglasses. It's a waste, Xiaozhenpei, don't rush, for your Please be more serious about your face."

Matsuda Jinhei crossed his arms and let the other party make gestures on his face: "It's just a face, what's so good about it."

"Wow, Kenji-chan is going to be sad?" As he spoke, Hagiwara Kenji took off the rather trendy sunglasses covered with diamonds. "Miss Shopping Guide, please change to a simpler pair of sunglasses!"

I was ready to sell, but found that I didn't seem to be useful at all, and I couldn't even get into the conversation and could only do errands. The shopping guide smiled and pulled out a pair of sunglasses with cool patterns on the temples from the counter shape.

"Sir, what do you think of this picture?" The shopping guide put the sunglasses in front of Kenji Hagiwara, "Many college students like this kind of sunglasses."

Matsuda Jinpei glanced at the sunglasses, and was dazzled by the golden pattern.He felt that he might not be able to support this level of coolness, so he raised his chin: "I don't like this one, please change to another one, the one with the simplest style."

[Pfft, Matsuda's choice was too simple and rude, he deserves to be a straight man. 】

[The remake explains where Xiaozhenhei's sunglasses came from. I was still curious about the original version. Under what circumstances did Hagiwara give Matsuda the sunglasses and let Matsuda keep them for so long. 】

【Thinking about the original version hurts even more. The sunglasses are the proof that I am still alive. What kind of mood did Xiao Zhenping wear sunglasses and wear mourning clothes for four years?How did he feel when he stepped on the Ferris wheel?What's the mood of the squad leader?At the same time, the disappearance of the missing, the death of the death, and in the end, he did not escape the fate of death. 】

【upstairs?Are you an individual?I read comics well, but you suddenly rushed out and stabbed me? 】

……

In the background board, Hirashima Yang, who pretended to be single-minded in choosing sunglasses, looked at the scene in front of him, and his words became more and more deviated, and now it has developed to the barrage of stabbing ghosts and crying wolves.

All he can see is the reprinted manga, and he doesn't know the original version that the readers are talking about.Just looking at the reaction of the barrage, he had doubts a long time ago, whether ita and ita were some short-lived characters in the same period.

Because once it comes to the comic frame involving these people, although the readers also tell a lot of secrets, but more of them are nostalgia and enthusiasm.

Readers praised them, but they were cautious and uneasy, like looking for the phantom of the sun on every red lantern after the sun sets, and checking the past that the sun might have.

Now his hunch was confirmed.

[Four years. ]

[Mourning clothes. ]

[Ferris wheel. ]

[PTSD rollback bomb. Bomb. ]

[Missing. ]

[die. ]

Hirashimayo recalled the barrage he had seen, extracted keywords, and roughly deduced an original timeline.

During the same period of Date Airlines, someone disappeared. For those who did not disappear, Hagiwara Kenji died of a return bomb. Matsuda Jinhei also died four years later. The place of death was on the Ferris wheel. Not long after, Date Airlines also died.

And what these readers say is the main character in the same period when Ida Air disappeared.It's just that if it's the main character, all he can think of is NOC, which is also a profession that hangs its life on a cliff.

Are good people not born to live long?

Hirashima Yang clenched his hands as he fumbled for the sunglasses.

Miss teller: "Sir?"

Only then did Ping Daoyang let go of his sunglasses, "Ah, sorry, I was distracted."

He was not in the mood to look at the sunglasses anymore, and raised his chin sullenly, signaling to the teller that this was it.

"Hey, has Mr. Hirashima finished his selection?" Hagiwara Kenji came over.

"Just buy whatever you want." Hirashima Yang replied absent-mindedly, "It's just a pair of sunglasses, what's there to choose from."

"Here it is, another home with a face--it hurts!" Hagiwara Kenji joked and disappeared under Matsuda Jinpei's iron fist.

The curly-haired young man with sunglasses said that strangers should not get close to each other, but in the end he said awkwardly: "Let's go eat after you finish shopping, you haven't eaten breakfast, have you?"

This time Hirashima Yang opened his eyes wide.

"How did you find out?" Hirashima Yang asked with interest.

Although he didn't deliberately hide the fact that he didn't eat breakfast, but few people could notice this in just a short sentence.

"Is it worth watching?" Matsuda Jinhei scratched his hair, "When I entered the door, I just saw your kitchen. There was no smoke, and there were only milk cartons in the trash can, and there was still water mist hanging on the cartons."

"It's not just me, Hagi also saw it at the time." Matsuda Jinhei grabbed Hagiwara Kenji who was still rubbing his head, "This guy even prepared the restaurant just now, do you want to eat?"

As expected of a contemporaneous friend recognized by Date Airlines, he is very sharp.

Hirashima thought.

"Are you thinking of coming over to search the first lesson?" Hirashima Yang made a wanted voice, "There are too many wastes in the search of the first lesson. If this continues, I am very worried that I will die from overwork."

Hagiwara Kenji: "..."

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

"senior."

Hagiwara Kenji's mouth twitched, "Is it okay to say these words? Are you really going to be hated by others?"

Hirashima Yang just wanted to open his mouth to answer, and several gunshots sounded from behind him.

The three turned their heads quickly.

The people around were screaming and crying. In the pool of blood at the center of the mall lay several innocent people who had been shot and convulsed. Farther away, at the entrance of the mall, stood a group of robbers with their heads and faces covered. The gun in his hand was still smoking.

"Don't move!" the gunman yelled. "Now all kneel down!"

It was obviously unrealistic for three unarmed police officers to face a group of strong men with guns. The three of them looked at each other, and could only obey the robbers' words and squat with the hostages.

"There are eight people in total, and there are six of them with guns." Matsuda Jinpei scanned the group of robbers with his eyes hidden behind sunglasses, and whispered the message. "They are all HR-16 light assault rifles, with a rotary bolt action, which can be fired in a single shot, in bursts, or in bursts of three rounds."

"Isn't this the gun of the SAT guys?" Hirashima Yang was surprised. "I didn't hear that the SAT dropped a gun recently?"

"Who knows what's going on, anyway, leave the gun alone." Kenji Hagiwara suppressed the same uneasy mood, and joined the exchange activity in a low voice. "Let's think of a way first, how to rescue the hostages around us completely, and those lying on the ground can't be delayed any longer."

Hirashima sighed inwardly.

Fortunately, fortunately, I have not had time to wear sunglasses.

He took a deep breath and turned his attention to the robbers.

[Robber No. [-]——slender body, unable to see face clearly, rough gun-holding fingers, short and flat nails (heavy manual laborers), inflexible left leg (with old injuries). ]

[Robster No. [-]—skinny, with a white linen veil on his face (rough workmanship), gray-black substance in his nails (suspected to be cement), and loud breathing (respiratory tract disease). ]

[Robber No. [-]—short stature, hunchback, stained clothes (sand marks), bruised right index finger. ]

……

[Robster No. [-]——tall, with calluses on his hands, and a fierce expression. He is the one who shot just now, and he is suspected to be the leader of the robbers. ]

The more you look at Hirashima Yang's frown becomes tighter.

This group of robbers are obviously workers at the construction site. Today, being robbers here is probably related to money.

However, money matters mean there is room for maneuver.

Having made up his mind, Ping Daoyang whispered, "I'll delay the time, you two call the police when the time comes."

Afterwards, Ping Daoyang got up from the ground regardless of the obstruction.

This move was noticed by the robbers in an instant, and three or four guns were pointed at him at once: "What are you doing, kid?!"

"You are the workers who are building the Mihua shopping mall?" Facing the muzzle of the robbers, Ping Daoyang looked calm. "Come here today to ask the contractor for salary?"

The robbers subconsciously looked at their leader.

"...That's a good guess, Police Officer Pingdao." The leader Robber No. [-] nodded, "Then you can continue to talk about what else you can guess about our reason for coming."

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